Colony

It's your world, the day is a threat In my world, there is an absence of light Genetic superior cell Controlled by the fathomless and unbearable A radical new form Of plastic and rage Biologically optimized But with a strangling pulse And your world, do you find me worthy? In my world, I parachute my life A virtual drugstore Populated by the fathomless and unbearable Machine, meat and blood In an intimate relationship The new, superior More effective than all the preceding When we can no longer cry Reality is torn Then it's easy to forget That the responsibility lies on us all When we can no longer cry Reality is torn Then it's easy to forget That the responsibility lies on us all I reach your world, the night is no threat at all Darkness transforms to a vision of hell Populated by the fathomless, unbearable